The female supporting task of the goddess of fast wear

Chapter 350 The Secret Life of the Female Supporting Partner 02
The original owner has been here for five years. He only knows that this is Mo Xichen's library, but he has never even opened the door.

After all, the original owner didn't go to school for a few days. He fought at school, picked quarrels and caused trouble, and made the teacher almost jump off the building.

Without Mo Xichen's backing, the original owner would have died countless times. She didn't know that she was actually quite lucky.

Mu Qianjiu found Mo Xichen in the manor, and felt that some things about his physical fitness were out of his control. Mu Qianjiu thought that he should read a book to relieve himself.

He picked up a book called "The Kite Runner" and leaned on the bookshelf to read it.

If anyone sees it, they will find that she reads very fast. Even if she occasionally has questions, she just pauses for a while and continues to read.

It felt like Mu Qianjiu was not reading a book, but flipping through it.

A servant who came into the study and asked Mu Qianjiu to eat, said behind his back: "Damn, flipping a book is faster than turning a face, so if you don't pretend to be careful, who will you show it to?"

Mu Qianjiu didn't eat dinner, because she felt that she was really not hungry, so she refused.

Eight in the morning.

An extremely reluctant servant knocked on Mu Qianjiu's room door.

Lying on the bed, Mu Qianjiu, who was disturbed by others, put down his book, opened the door of the room, and looked at the person at the door with obvious annoyance.

There was a little blood in the black and white eyes, mixed with evil spirits that made the servant a little scared.

"what's up?"

Mu Qianjiu's faint tone, like a feather, rang lightly in the servant's ears.

But it was obvious that Mu Qianjiu was cold and indifferent.

"Miss... breakfast is ready, you can go down and have breakfast."

Forced by Mu Qianjiu's eyes, the servant stammered cautiously, telling his purpose of coming here.

I'm afraid that in the next second, the evil fire from Mu Qianjiu's body will burn himself.

"I see."

After restraining his impatience, Mu Qianjiu directly closed the door of the room.

Seeing that Mu Qianjiu closed the door, the servant breathed a sigh of relief, patted his frightened little heart, and quickly went downstairs, as if there were murderers and ghosts behind him.

"How about it, did that bomb lose his temper today?"

Just as she went downstairs, someone came up to her and whispered in her ear.

Now the people in the manor are as far away from Mu Qianjiu as they can, and they even line up to ask Mu Qianjiu to eat, which shows how bad the image of the original owner was before!

"No, although it can be seen that she is in a bad mood, she didn't lose her temper today."

The maid who went to call Mu Qianjiu was also curious. Mu Qianjiu didn't wake up today, but was obviously impatient but held back.

"You are so lucky, I will be the next one, I hope I will be as lucky as you!"

The other person said with envy and frustration when he heard her words.

When Mu Qianjiu went downstairs, he saw the table full of breakfast, which could be said to be complete in color, fragrance and taste, after all, the chefs in this manor are all star chefs.

These delicate and small breakfasts, if Mu Qianjiu used to be, she could eat half of them.

But Mu Qianjiu, whose eyes were bloodshot, obviously had no appetite, just drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, didn't move anything else, stood up and planned to leave.

She still has her own things to do, and she doesn't plan to stay in this manor all day.

Seeing that Mu Qianjiu was about to leave, a servant brought Mu Qianjiu a cup of warm milk at this time.

Mu Qianjiu knew her, she was one of the people who liked to use chicken feathers as arrows, obviously she was looking for faults.

If this requires the original owner from the previous life, this maid probably won't see the sun of tomorrow. It is taboo for a slave to bully the master, so she can't stay.

"Miss, please finish this glass of milk before leaving. The young master told you that you must drink a glass of milk every day."

The persecution in the maid's words couldn't be more obvious.

Hearing her words, Mu Qianjiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a soft tone.

"I don't like it, so I don't want to drink it." After speaking, he pushed the chair away and planned to leave.

Seeing that Mu Qianjiu was about to leave, the person who brought Mu Qianjiu the milk was overjoyed.

Because she saw a figure out of the corner of her eye, she immediately said very aggrieved and helpless.

"But, miss, the young master is also doing it for your own good. How can you waste the young master's painstaking efforts?"

Mu Qianjiu was about to speak just now when he saw the showman was online, but there was a well-hidden schadenfreude in his eyes.

I felt a very familiar body aura containing anger coming from behind me. It was Mo Xichen who had returned.

Almost at that moment, a hand suddenly pulled her around.In fact, it can also be said that it was pulled, which almost made Mu Qianjiu's center of gravity unstable, and almost knocked against the edge of the table.

A strong hand squeezed Mu Qianjiu's hand, so that Mu Qianjiu had to meet Mo Xichen's eyes.

The black pupils are as clear and dazzling as obsidian, and there is a cold light in the corner of the eyes, piercing Mu Qianjiu's heart like a dagger, making a person's face infinitely magnified in Mu Qianjiu's eyes full of stars and seas.

Mu Qianjiu heard it clearly, and uttered angry words from the contemptuous lips of the other party.

"Mu Qianjiu, don't challenge my bottom line."

As he spoke, he picked up the cup on the table and handed it to Mu Qianjiu's mouth.

"I don't like it, I don't want to drink it."

Mu Qianjiu watched, and the little girl imprinted in Mo Xichen's icy eyes explained lightly.

When Mo Xichen heard Mu Qianjiu's words, his cold expression froze for a moment.

"." He suspected that he had just misheard?
With a strange expression on his face, he asked with some uncertainty.

"What did you say?"

Mu Qianjiu clearly felt that Mo Xichen's anger dissipated a lot in an instant, maybe she guessed right, and continued to explain calmly.

"It's not good, I don't like it, so I don't want to drink it!"

Hearing Mu Qianjiu's explanation, Mo Xichen couldn't react for a moment and was stunned.

Not only Mo Xichen didn't react, but everyone else didn't react.

".?" This illusion is too real!

There are a hundred thousand reasons in their hearts, but there is no way to explain the doubts in their hearts at this time.

However, Mo Xichen had completely dissipated his anger, and the servants of the Mo family finally breathed a sigh of relief, and they were all thankful.

But at the same time, I also felt that Mu Qianjiu must be bewitched today, otherwise it would be impossible to be so well-behaved.

At the beginning, people thought that their boss, Mo Xichen, was blind, so he would like it, but Mu Qianjiu didn't see any good 'walking bomb'.

Because the original owner bombed wherever he went, the servants in the manor privately gave Mu Qianjiu the nickname, Walking Bomb.

Seeing the person in front of him, Mu Qianjiu compared the male protagonists of the previous and previous lives, and found that there were still some similarities, and some of them looked slightly more focused.

Unexpectedly, a look succeeded in pleasing Mo Xichen, and he let go of Mu Qianjiu's grip on his wrist, and said.

(End of this chapter)